Michael looked at the blonde that he had seen and heard earlier. Daughter of Apollo huh? At least she didn't seem so pretentious and out of line like the rest of the halfbloods here. His expression and body relaxed as he simply shrugged and nodded.

"Fine. Just keep your allies in line when dealing with me and the other magicians," Michael said as he motioned to Myra and Andrew. He held his staff in one hand parallel to the ground.